John Daly and I now have two things in common!
Tuesday, August 26th, 2008Laura and I went out on Saturday night to a house party and I got completely sloshed for the first time in my life. While I remember having a good time, I don’t really remember why I was having a good time. When I woke up, 2 hours past my Club Championship Qualification tee time, I had a splitting headache along with the sensation of wanting to hurl, although I didn’t give in. After calling the golf course to be informed that I had been disqualified from the competition, Laura gave me a summary of some of my drunken shenanigans, some of which I can share with you:
1) At 1:30 a.m., I was telling Shawn to follow women into the bathroom, because that’s surely what women want when they are asking for directions to the bathroom.
2) By 3 a.m., I was telling anyone I could find about my plan to get my body fat down to 10% from 16%.
3) By 4:30 a.m., I was telling people that I grew up on the mean streets of Ville St-Laurent.
4) By 5:30 a.m., I was giving Doug shit for being a 26 year member and having a 10 handicap
There’s more, but the rest is just too embarrassing. Two things I learned from that night: I have an extremely tolerant and awesome wife in Laura and being drunk is definitely overrated.
